By Amb Edward Boateng
Carrying a heavy heart, I grieve the loss of my close friend, advisor, and doctor for more than three decades, Dr. Felix Konotey-Ahulu.
In 1994, we crossed paths at Cromwell Hospital, and instantly, I recognized an extraordinary individual—a person of exceptional intellect, integrity, profound respectfulness, and unyielding commitment to honesty. With ease, he navigated the realms of science, culture, and spirituality, carrying himself with such grace that everyone around him felt elevated and inspired.
He gave his patients his full attention—never rushed, always listening, always present. His care extended far beyond medicine; he made you feel seen, valued, and understood.
Despite being in his 90s, he stayed dynamic—continuing to drive, write, and fervently advocate for Africa’s stance in the medical field. Even at 93, he possessed the vigor typically associated with someone decades younger. I genuinely thought he would live to see his century mark.
What I’ll cherish the most are our extensive, contemplative conversations – the arguments, the laughs, and the loving disputes through emails and WhatsApp messages. During my visits, Auntie Rosemary frequently smiled or chuckled from behind as she listened to our animated exchanges. These times were invaluable.
Last week, I landed in the United Kingdom and reached out to him as usual. However, he didn’t pick up. This morning, during my journey from Manchester to London via train, my spouse informed me of the news. He had passed away.
For Auntie Rosemary—his cherished spouse for 63 remarkable years—I extend my deepest sympathies. May the children and grandchildren draw comfort from the incredible heritage he has left behind.
Sleep well, Doc. Thank you—for your insight, your companionship, and the devoted care you provided to each of us.
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